In the third chapter, Dian Wei was successfully recruited, and his subordinate Cao Zhengchun was dead!
Liu Hao was a little confused.
As promised, the tiger's body trembles, and the fierce warrior will throw himself?
Dian Wei laughed and said: "That's not okay. I kill people in the city, and it's a capital crime. If I follow you, brother, won't I drag you into the water?"
He is indeed an honest person and loyal!
Liu Hao was moved in his heart and continued: "To be honest, I am a clan member of the Han Dynasty. Although I no longer have a title, in terms of seniority, I am still the emperor's uncle. How much money will the Hongnong County government give me?"
To save face, you will have no problem sheltering your brother."
"Brother, you are in the mountains and forests, and it is inconvenient to make a fire. Not only do you have no wine to drink, you can't even take a bite of hot food. If you hunted prey, I'm afraid you will eat a lot of it raw."
Liu Hao patted his chest and promised, which sounded very convincing.
Dian Wei thought about how after he killed someone in anger, he hid in Tibet in the mountains and forests for several months. He almost ran from Chenliu to Hongnong. He hardly had a full meal in a day, and he almost felt like a bird in his mouth.
Such a life is really not what humans should live.
A grunt.
Taking the wine bag from Liu Hao, Dian Wei took a big sip of wine and agreed without hesitation: "Hey, since you are a clan member of the Han Dynasty, you will definitely be able to protect me from now on. I will follow you from now on. You call me
Just do whatever you want!"
As he spoke, he took two steps forward, threw the wine bag on the ground, knelt in front of Liu Hao, and said loudly: "Dian Wei has seen my lord, and is willing to follow him through life and death, no matter what!"
"Please get up quickly."
Liu Hao felt secretly happy, this was Dian Wei!
Now that we are in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, we should recruit the most powerful generals, ride the fastest horses, and sleep with the most beautiful women.
Liu Hao hurriedly helped him up and said earnestly: "We kill thieves side by side. Of course we will share the blessings in the future. We are just like brothers. Why are you kneeling down?"
Dian Wei was very moved when a noble Han clan member actually called himself a brother to a murderer. Dian Wei was very moved and said resolutely: "This is not allowed. Since I worship you as my lord, I must not break this ceremony!"
Dian Wei's arms were more than a thousand pounds strong, and his body remained motionless. Liu Hao couldn't help him, so he had no choice but to pat Dian Wei's burly shoulder.
Of course, he would not be like those Virgin Marys who traveled back in time and sharpened their brains to do stupid things like abolishing slavery.
However, thinking about it makes me drunk.
Dian Wei, a tough guy who was illiterate, actually knew that etiquette cannot be abolished. It seems that the Confucianism's idea of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is very popular!
With this super bodyguard escorting him, Liu Hao was not worried about his own safety, and a thousand yellow scarf thieves would just bring food to Dian Wei.
"Lord, there are people in front shouting slogans that the sky is dead. It seems that there are also yellow scarf thieves."
When Dian Wei noticed the movement, he took out his two halberds and quietly moved toward the edge of the forest.
At this moment, outside the mountain forest, a thin and sharp old voice suddenly sounded.
"Yellow turban thieves who dare to murder my lord shall die!"
It was as sharp and pointed as an awl, containing infinite murderous intent. Even the leaves rustled and birds flew up in panic.
Then, a cold light like a meteor rushed out of the woods.
"One of our own!"
Hearing that familiar voice, Liu Hao said with great joy.
Dian Wei poked his head out to take a look and was surprised: "My lord, this old man under your command is very powerful in martial arts."
Tsk!
Liu Hao only heard the sound of two swords erupting in the air. There were two yellow scarf thieves left outside the forest. They didn't have time to move and fell down directly in response to the sound.
Two blood holes appeared in the back of the two men's backs, spurting blood out.
"Uncle Cao is so powerful in martial arts!"
Liu Hao was overjoyed. He looked back and saw no one coming. When he turned around again, he saw an old man standing next to him with his back bent, which startled him.
"Lord, I didn't hurt you."
This old man was Uncle Cao. He was tall and strong, wearing a cloth shirt. He looked white and beardless, with kind eyes and kind eyes. His voice was somewhat shrill, and he definitely looked like the same person as the cold-blooded killer just now.
Both of Liu Hao's parents died, leaving only this loyal old servant to serve him.
At that time, King Yi of Jiangdu had a strange habit of raising dead soldiers.
Moreover, the family rules were left behind. Every generation of family head has a warrior who is highly skilled in martial arts and has been pure since childhood to protect the master.
These dead men have all gone through strict screening, and there is no need to doubt their loyalty.
Uncle Cao is the guardian of this generation of family heads.
The old man had no name at first. Liu Hao studied under a great Confucian scholar in Luoyang. He relied on this old man for almost everything in his family.
"Lord, are you okay? Who is this warrior?"
Uncle Cao noticed that Liu Hao had a strange look on his face and thought he had been injured by the Yellow Turban Thief. He hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Liu Hao with concern, but when he saw Dian Wei, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Liu Hao smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said: "No problem, Dian Wei is one of our own. We just encountered a group of Yellow Turban thieves, and it was all up to him to save them. The heads of these Yellow Turban thieves were later asked to be captured by Uncle Cao."
Send the head to the Yamen."
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao, known as a great virtuous teacher, launched an uprising, but was suppressed by the imperial court. The Yellow Turban Army was therefore not tolerated by the world. It can be said that it was like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouted to beat him.
The Han court also set up rewards for the heads of Yellow Turban thieves to encourage everyone to kill thieves to protect the country.
Uncle Cao nodded, and suddenly choked up and said: "Oh, my lord, I have lost some weight. It has been cold recently. Please go home quickly and add some clothes."
"Uncle Cao, I'm not cold..."
Liu Hao responded helplessly, rolled his eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Uncle Cao has to deal with people from the Yamen without a name, so I'll give you one."
The old man quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "My lord is as knowledgeable as the sea. Please give me your name!"
As expected of someone with martial arts skills, the sound was as loud as a bell, which made people's eardrums hurt. Liu Hao said with a joking smile: "From today on, Uncle Cao will be called...Cao Zhengchun!" ..